Small gasps between the poundings
Small gasps between the poundings
She's slim but chances are big
This is my cake's candle, son
There you go, that's the itch
Can we try these positions?
You don't need babysitting anymore
You have to fill your father's boots
Don't burst yet!
Under the mask there is a slut
We're hungry, papi!
If internet is out...
Pick your pleasure
The pressure must be somewhere else